The People's Republic of Pradovnia is a colossal, cultured nation, ruled by The Dear Leader with a fair hand, and remarkable for its pith helmet sales, irreverence towards religion, and absence of drug laws. The compassionate, democratic, humorless population of 7.744 billion Pradovnians hold their civil and political rights very dear, although the wealthy and those in business tend to be viewed with suspicion.

The enormous, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Healthcare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Vaflograd. The average income tax rate is 99.6%.

The frighteningly efficient Pradovnian economy, worth a remarkable 1,668 trillion Pradloks a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector is led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Book Publishing, Arms Manufacturing, and Tourism. Average income is an amazing 215,414 Pradloks, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The explosive fireball of the disintegrating space shuttle has devastated Cape Pradovnia, the latest Harry Potter book is a bestseller, cutting-edge missile systems are being retrofitted to twin-prop air force biplanes, and crackheads chase drug-loaded drones in hopes of a lucky drop. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Pradovnia's national animal is the Owl, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Pradovnia is ranked 2,853^rd in the world and 187^th in The North Pacific for Most Inclusive, scoring 263.27 on the Mandela-Wollstonecraft Non-Discrimination Index.